You know you want to do this.” Casey coaxed. “Well, I think we should have a costume party. “Leander, it’s summer. It’s too hot for costumes... “ Casey reminded him, a smirk playing on her rosy lips. “So, we’ll have a beach party. We can use the roof garden. We’ll set up umbrellas so people won’t fry or die of skin cancer. How’s that?” He sat back, a satisfied grin creasing his smooth features. He knew he had her. “I still can’t believe you came up with the idea.” Casey said sarcastically. “You. Both of you must already be aroused and excited. She has to lay on the bed with the knees up and she has to spread her legs. Even if the woman is wet, you may still have to use some lubricant, because the last thing you want is her to become sore. While your palm is faced up, you have to introduce two fingers in her vagina. The fingers have to be bent towards her stomach. One or two inches inside, in a location that would seem like the back of her clitoris, there is a spongy tissue. If you feel. Evidently ... the Navy can't fix it or they'd keep it.I know I have no common sense but am I really that dumb?The SNJ fuselage was completely rewired and up to date instruments as required by the CAA in 1956. The skin was off where it was supposed to come off and I noticed several newly installed pipes.Harold, Ben's son, showed me every removed pipe. The inside was rusty as hell."They hadn't dipped these pipes before they welded. They didn't miss them all, just a few, but they weren't protected. "Stand up, Whore," he commanded. As quickly as I raised up, he was dragging me toward the bedroom by my leash. My ankles were still clipped close together so I struggled to take tiny steps. He repeatedly spanked my ass with his bare hand to hurry me along. The bedroom was properly staged as well and he forced me roughly onto the bed face down. I felt him clipping a spreader bar between my ankles spreading my legs wide and after removing the snap between my wrists he ordered me onto my back. I.